Sep 1. 5:45AM
“Baby, I can’t sleep, this bed is too cold without you in it. I don’t know what to do I fucking miss you so much. Do I ever cross your mind? I know it’s been a month since we’ve talked but I just miss you so goddamn much.”

Sep 3. 2:12AM
“This alcohol tastes like you.”

Sep 3. 4:33AM
“I’m in love with you you fuck.”

Sep 3. 4:34AM
“Come home.”

Sep 4. 10:01PM
“I found one of your old sweaters and a mixtape I made you, do you even care you left them? Do you even care that you left me?”

Sep 6. 4:45PM
“I just saw your mom, she told me you were doing good. I wish it was you telling me that. I can’t believe I haven’t seen you in a month. I miss you.”

Sep 7. 4:55AM
“I’m sorry it’s not fair I keep texting you, I get it, you’ve moved on. I think I’ll always love you. I hope you’re happy, I really do. Goodbye my love.”
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